The time Grandpa I had already accepted my place in the family

That was enough for them.

I was 16, passing by the hallway, when I overheard Matthew’s declaration.

“If she hadn’t been born, they wouldn’t have been driving that night.”

I knew then that my brothers and sister never liked me.

Grandpa tried bridging the gap between us by organizing many family dinners, but my siblings never let go of their resentment.